Reclamation's HeatThe spectral wolves tore at Drake, their ghostly fangs sinking into his flesh without blood, pulling him deeper into the shadows. I screamed his name, the sound raw in my throat, muffled by the cock still thrusting into my mouth. Panic clawed at my chest, hot and sharp, mixing with the slick heat of bodies pressing against me. The grove reeked of sweat and cum, the air thick like a living thing, wrapping around us all in Mira's twisted web. These warriors—Kael in my ass, Renn pounding my pussy, another one, Jax, forcing his way down my throat—they were pack once, brothers in the hunt, but now they felt like strangers, their eyes empty with the spell's hunger. I hated how my body responded, pussy clenching around Renn's thick shaft, ass gripping Kael's relentless drive, even as tears burned my eyes. The altar beneath me, cold and unyielding, had been my place of power, where I'd whispered prayers to the moon; now it held me down like a traitor, vines biting into my w
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